After you clean up

Once I was done blowing Mack, I realized how fucked up what just happened was. I was a guy a few minutes ago, and I had just sucked a guys dick? What the fuck?

I grabbed a shirt and wiped Mack's cum off my face, trying to ignore the memories that I knew were fake of all the times I had been in this exact situation. After a couple of minutes, once content I'd cleaned up, I left my room to see the others were already gathered in the living room. Luke looked up as I entered, his eyes wide. "Shit, John? Or... Jen, I guess?"

"Yeah, guess so. Thanks a lot guys."

"I tried to block it," Luke said.

"You kind of deserve it for helping the others turn us into sluts who can't say no," Allie said.

"Damn, baby, looking good," Oliver said, eyes roving over me as he stood up. He had a joint in his mouth that he was puffing on. "How about you drop those pants and bend over the couch so I can try out that pussy."

"Okay," I said, unbuttoning my pants and tugging them and my panties, which were black, down then bent over with my arms resting on the back of the couch.

"Didn't I just suck you off?" Cindy asked.

"Yeah, but I haven't gotten any pussy today, you know?" Oliver asked, walking behind me and running his hands along my hips and then ass. He took a moment to feel me up and then pushed himself into me. I moaned as he started plowing me. Those strange memories told me he was surprisingly skilled.

"This app is fucked, man," Luke said.

"It's amazing. We can do anything with this thing, man," Mack said. "Imagine the possibilities. What if we vote that we all live forever? Or that we're all rich or something?"

"We've already fucked with the girls heads and turned John into..."

I moaned as Oliver kept fucking me. "Oh God, that feels so fucking good."

"And that's just the tip of the iceberg, man. Why limit ourselves? This thing fell into our laps and we should fucking use it."

"I agree," Oliver said, grunting and twitching inside me, blowing his load into my pussy. The feeling pushed me over the edge and I came. I let myself rest on the back of the couch, catching my breath for a moment. I could feel Oliver's cum and my juices starting to drip.

"I think Luke is right, we need to be careful-" Allie started, interrupted as Oliver rounded the couch.

"Left a bit of a mess over there. Allie, why don't you help lick Jen clean? Jen, let her."

Allie happily got up and approached me, kneeling behind me and starting to lick my snatch, clearing some of the cum and juices with each lap of her tongue. I was already feeling another orgasm building.

"That's fucked, man," Luke said.

"You mean hot!" Mach said. "You were all in on making the girls listen to our sexual demands."

"Yeah, but I didn't know it would work that well, or..."

"But you hoped," Mack said. "Come on man, you know we're right. And it's not like the girls are worse off for this. Look how happy Jen looks? Did John ever seem that pleased?"

I was barely paying attention, the feeling of Allie's tongue pushing me closer and closer to another mind shattering orgasm.

"I... guess not."

"That's right, so the question is..." Mack said, lifting his phone and starting to type. "What do we do next?"